[ Saying 'I know' seems kind of like a dick move, so Drake just nods his understanding. Hesitates. Doesn't know how to feel about being thanked for something he just used his judgment to do. His power is kind of invasive, they need to establish some ground rules for it. ]

I won't do it again unless you want me to. Not that it'll necessarily even come up again, but it can't hurt to know now if you'd mind or not. Right?

[ He has no idea what the chances are that he'll come across Ephemera sleeping fitfully again, but better to prepare for that possibility, he thinks. And he's probably overthinking again. He really hadn't expected this to get so complicated and fraught so quickly, but it's bad enough he's stuck his nose in where to these people, it really has no right to be. He could tell the way Angela and Washington looked at him. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" It was a small wonder Ephemera hadn't asked. ]